Kya lag rahi thi, ek number ki maal lagrahi thi or kisi bhi angel sei woe ek naukarani nahi lagrahi thi. Mujmai or bhi josh agaya or mai uska panty & ...bra uttar kai uski chut jo puri clean shave thi usko chatnai lagaya or uski chuchi to daba raaha tha.Bindu bhi joor joor sei moan kar rahi thi or bool rahi thi ki thora or joor sei chatao meri chut ko kha jaoo, mai etnai dino sei is time ka wait kar rahi thi kit um merai chut ko etna joor sei chatoo wo bhi bina kisi tension kai.Kuch der baad uska. She undressed me and put me to bed all those time I felt the need to drown my sorrows in alcohol. Yet, even after she experienced disappointments in her life, and I admit that I was her biggest disappointment, she never once faltered in her spirit to abuse the spirits. She fed me when I was hungry and comforted me when I was sad. She always found the strength to understand my consternation and to say the right words at the right time. When, true to character, I always said the wrong words at. I want to her house and knocked her door. She opened it and greeted me inside…. She was wearing salwar suit that day. I gave her the blouse which i smelled and licked through out the way. She told me to sit at drawing room. Suddenly her baby started to cry and and took her and breast feed her. Unfortunately i was not able to see anything as she hide the boob very nicely. She was talking with me and also breast feeding her baby. We started to talk about my studies and all bla bla stuffs. Then i. My mother squirmed in her seat.“No thanks,” I smiled.“You want any muffins, cake, scones?” she read from her menu.I pressed another finger inside my mother’s vagina. I could only get the tip inside her because her pantyhose prevented me getting it inside her any further.Mother gasped and drummed her heels on the floor.“I don’t think so,” I grinned up at the girl who returned my smile.“Anything else from the menu?” the girl continued her well-rehearsed litany.I worked my finger inside my.